Thursday
The Medellin Part 3
Pig Iron looked around as he lifted one of the tanks off the ground. Most of the baseline resistance had been neutralized. Nothing here was able to pierce his force field. Most of the novas has marshaled together with the leader of the Medellin, in the main building. They would probably attack in force, maybe after an annoying dramatic speech. The fiery nova who had stayed to fight was getting frustrated and getting sloppy, burning some of his own force. Pig Iron waited till he looked tired before tossing the tank at him. To his credit he slagged most of it, before a chunk slammed into his head. The snipers seemed to have given up, or maybe Vi was getting more involved than she had planned. Pig Iron began demolishing the remaining vehicles and knocked over the garage while he waited for the novas. “Get on it with it already,” he thought. Shortly after they exited dramatically from the main building.
